Concubine Ning finally died like this, and before she died, she looked at her hideous and vicious face, and a bleak smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This is her greatest retribution.

Death is relief for her.

Even if this is just a dream after all, this dream is too long, in these decades of life, she has long regarded herself as Shi Yan, as the poor and helpless princess.

She has long been accustomed to this kind of life, and she understands the pain in the little girl's heart at that time, and she regrets it but does not regret it.

I just feel like a failure, whether she is a concubine Ning or a cigarette, she is a failure, maybe her life is a failure, and this messy life is the biggest portrayal of her life.

Death is liberation.

"The next one is the Queen Mother." In the darkness, the little girl's face showed a seductive smile, and with a slight pinch of her fingers, Concubine Ning's body immediately disappeared in this palace.

The next second, the female corpse appeared next to the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother had been sleeping unsteadily, she had often dreamed in recent days, dreaming of Shiyan for a while, dreaming of the concubine for a while, and the most important thing is that she often dreamed of a fox, running to her, and being coquettish, and being obedient, so that's it.

In the next second, the fox would turn into a beast and swallow her in one gulp.

From time to time, the words of the concubine before her death will ring.

"Sister......

Although it is only a short word, the unwillingness and helplessness contained in it remain deeply in her heart.

The Queen Mother suddenly woke up from her dream, reached out and patted the bed next to her, but suddenly photographed a stiff corpse.

Her heart trembled, her face instantly sank, and she shouted tremblingly, "Someone." ”

She shouted several times, but no one responded to her.

It seemed that the entire Shoukang Palace had become a dead silence, except for her echo, no sound could be heard, and the next second there were bursts of footsteps, long and long.

The Queen Mother seemed to feel something suddenly, she couldn't help but retreat, but she accidentally fell from the bed to the ground, she couldn't help rubbing her waist, ouch ouch scream.

"Sister......

A faintly ethereal cry suddenly appeared in her ears, just like the voice she dreamed of day and night.

This voice is very familiar to her, and even if she dies, she will never forget this familiar voice.

It's a chaise.

It was she who came.

The fear in the Queen Mother's heart rose to the extreme in an instant, she couldn't help but get up from the ground, trembling and wanting to run out of the door, but she couldn't push open her door.

The candles in the house flickered and dimmed, the wind blew, and the boiling fire flickered one after another.

This familiar scene, she suddenly remembered the night of the concubine's death.

At the beginning, the first emperor wanted to make the concubine the queen, even if all the ministers in the court were opposing, he still wanted to make the concubine the queen in his own way.

I have to say that he is really fond of the concubine.

The love of the Son of Heaven comes and goes faster, but only in the case of the concubine, this statement has been broken.

He didn't get tired of it at all, but was pampered day by day.

Even to abolish the harem for the sake of this woman.

And she had just given birth to her only son, who was originally the most likely to sit on the throne of the queen, she always thought so, but in the end, the emperor still insisted on going his own way, not taking into account the credit for the child she had just given birth.